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Z is like the Cow’s Tail

I did do the work last night – not that any of you doubted me, surely* – but this afternoon’s meeting has provided more. So, because it’ll be simpler that way, I’m going to do them next.

Some overnight snow would be lovely as we’ve only had the lightest sprinkling here so far and I do love to build a snowman. However, I need to leave at about 10 for my appointment with the solicitor, so maybe it isn’t the best time for a goodly snowfall. Hmm – actually, if it came to it, I’d put snowman over solicitor. As long as I can do all I have to do next Monday, that’s all I need a clear road for, or rather a succession of them. I’ll be getting about a bit, as I have friends to pick up and take to a funeral in Norwich and then am going down to Mig, before visiting Ziggi the next day. Charlotte is staying here to keep the home fires burning and she will have Ben to keep her company.

And I’ve had long phone calls this evening, so I’m all behind and much catch up again. Surely I’ll think of something more interesting to write about tomorrow.**

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The Unobservant Eye of Z

Dramatis personae:
My husband, Lovely Tim or LT for short (though he is actually tall).
My late husband, the Sage, aka Russell.
My children: Dearest daughter Weeza, who has London Ways, is married to Phil. Their daughter is Zerlina Buttercup and their son is Augustus Bufo. Elder son - Al X, is married to Dilly. Their children are Squiffany Virgilia, Maximus Pugsley and Hadrian Swallow. Younger son - Ro married Dora in September 2014 and their first baby, Rufus Russell, was born on 9th June last year.
Big Sister: Wink. She lives in Wiltshire, 230 miles away, but we're much closer than that.
We live with our cat Eloise, a black tortoiseshell half-Ragdoll.
Bantams live in the garden, recent additions being tiny Seramas called Crow, Jet and Yvette, along with three chicks, and cats live in the barns but we feed them and they have ambitions to be pets too. In addition, cows come to visit in the summer. Mostly, they stay in the fields. None of them has got a hoof in the door yet.
There is an annexe to the house, where Roses lives and her beloved, Lawrence, spends a lot of time there. Her son, Boy, lives there too.

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Updating takes too much memory, sorry - but then I'm not very young any more, so am hanging on to the memory I've got. Please don't look for any significance in the order - I'm not drunk but I am disorderly.

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Oh, what's the problem? This is hardly Great Literature. I'd appreciate anything taken from here being acknowledged, and I might change my mind if I'm suddenly proclaimed as the Literary Queen of the Blogosphere - but I probably wouldn't. Do what you like, just as long as it doesn't extend to defamation of anyone, even me.

Actually, you want to pass off what I say as your own, I might even be flattered. Let's face it, who cares anyway?